It would have been better if Griffin didn't say anything. After she finished speaking, Hudson looked at him with a bit more pity and pity in his eyes.
Griffin covered her liver, which was in pain from anger. Her tone of voice changed. "We just chatted for a few minutes. We didn't do anything. I won't pursue the matter of the red eggs with you... Please don't send me hot water. I don't want to cry while bathing. Go and do your own thing."
Hudson looked at Griffin worriedly, and walked away looking back every few steps.
Griffin rubbed her brows, closed the door, walked to the basin, and washed her wrists bit by bit in a trance.
Griffin has a fair complexion and there are several pinch marks on her wrists.
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